I Picked Up a Down-and-Out Scholar to Be My Husband

I was once an esper in the apocalypse, but I was reborn as a peasant woman in ancient times.

My husband has a crippled leg, we have nothing but four bare walls, our clan bullies us, and making ends meet is hard.

Just before we set out to flee famine, I unexpectedly gained a golden finger.

It can store supplies, nurture a spirit spring, and grow spirit plants, with a portable space always at my side.

While others run out of food and water, I have stores of dried grain and cured meat.

While others suffer through years of disaster, I grow bumper crops of the five grains.

From a destitute peasant woman to leading my clan and bringing peace to the land, I will rise to the height of a glorious age.